Chapter 339: He's Dying

Seeing the maid staring at a place with empty eyes, she had to shake her head, ready to pull her up from the ground, her master is like a maid, and the maid is more fragile than her master!

"Little ...... Small...... Miss, sister, ......" The maid's mouth squirmed weakly, and although the words she said were small, they were very clear.

"Are you stupid? Didn't I say it all, if I want to call the young master, I really don't have any memory at all. ”

The woman was ready to pull her maid up, but her maid didn't seem to want to get up, she didn't pull the maid hard a few times, she was also a weak woman, how could she pull her up without force.

"Feng'er, you're really getting heavier and heavier, are you stealing something good?!"

The woman simply pinched her waist and looked down at the maid named Feng'er who had been sitting on the ground.

"Miss, look, is this a person?!"

The woman called Miss got up and was facing the alley next to her, and the maid named Feng'er was facing the alley.

"Don't scare me, I'm not afraid of anything......" Although the woman was very calm on the surface, she was a woman after all, and when the night was dark and the wind was high, she was a little timid in her heart, and when she saw the maid's stern face, she was even more scared.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he slowly turned his head and looked into the alley, there was no one!

"Are you lying to me?" roared at Feng'er, this joke was not funny at all, and she was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Miss, underground! You look underground! ”

"Suck ......" The woman was so frightened that she gasped, there was really a man lying on the ground, but listening to his weak breathing, it didn't look like he was asleep, he should have been seriously injured.

"Miss, what are you doing!?" The maid saw that her young lady ran towards the person on the ground, so she hurriedly stopped her, the two of them were just women dressed as men!

It's not a real man, in case the person lying on the ground is a disciple, how can she protect her young lady, but the young lady doesn't seem to hear her call her, but squats in front of the man.

If something really happened, this time the master was really going to beat her to death, Feng'er immediately mustered up the courage to take two steps forward, stretched out her hand and grabbed her young lady's arm in her hand, and pulled it out.

"Feng'er, don't make trouble, he's dying!"

Dying?! Feng'er immediately let go when she heard this, if he was really a patient, Miss would definitely not let it go, and what if this man died because of her obstruction, and he didn't blink his eyes to her to ask for his life.

"Feng'er brought me the ginseng slices and silver needles, and lit the oil lamp." The woman's voice was very strict, with a sense of seriousness that she usually didn't have, which made people can't help but immediately implement it.

"Miss will give you ginseng slices and give you silver needles......"

I don't know how long it took, black blood began to bubble out from the place where the needles were pricked, and the woman also exhaled heavily, "I can't die from such a severe injury, but fortunately, the bruises were discharged in time." ”

Feng'er hurriedly handed her young lady a handkerchief, and then couldn't help but peek at the man on the ground.

The man on the ground was Murong Xiang who had fainted.

"Miss, that man is really handsome...... the maid lowered her head embarrassedly after speaking